Azeroth Trail of Light

Not everyone knows the mastermind behind the Ahn'Qiraj.

In fact, even at the level of real high-level combat power, the existence of the ancient gods can only be known to those who have truly crossed that invisible circle.

As for the inherent evil of the world itself, the monster formed by gathering the evil of all living things, the kind of chaotic creatures, the kind of creatures that cannot be imagined by normal people's thinking, that should not be A secret revealed to the public.

All those who know of their existence are carefully maintaining this secret.

Until more than ten years ago, when the war of the old tribe ended in the hands of Marshal Lothar, an ogre accidentally won the favor of the chaotic power that he should have had no intersection with in this world. After narrowly escaping from the tomb, the ogre Cho'gall came to Silithus alone. Under the call of the voice of darkness, he entered the sealed wall of the beetle by an unknown method, and personally met the deepest part of the land. Lord of darkness.

The ancient god C'Thun, the guy known as the thousand-eyed demon, gave Cho'gall new power and faith, so when the ogres left Silithus, the Twilight's Hammer, who had already perished with Cho'gall, The cult in the name of the clan was established in this way.

Few people know the origin of the Twilight's Hammer, and those who do know are also wary of the Twilight's Hammer, but Dick is the first to really fight this cult that believes in the ancient gods!

The war he provoked in the southern border of the Eastern Continent almost wiped out all the strongholds of the Twilight's Hammer in the southern part of the Eastern Continent. The Twilight Cultists, like bereaved dogs, have issued an invitation. I am afraid that the southern part of the Eastern Continent will become the first area where the Twilight's Hammer failed to infiltrate.

This rare mass extinction action also made Dick's reputation spread far and wide in the dark world. Wherever the black iron dwarves and black scythe warlocks went, almost no one from the Twilight's Hammer survived. In the dark world, such In fact, there are not many ruthless cutting of weeds and roots. Obviously, this is because the upper-level figures have given orders to die.

So in the dark world, besides the Flame of Justice, Dick has another not-so-nice title, The Bloody Earl of Theramore. Of course, maybe Dick will like this name.

Although the Kingdom of Stormwind has become the most concentrated place of Twilight Cultists in the Eastern Continent, the power of the Twilight Church in the Eastern Continent is definitely compressed for a long time, especially on this day when the coalition forces gathered in front of the Beetle Wall. At that time, a great person was invited here from afar.

Saint Benedictus, Archbishop of the Cathedral of Light, spiritual leader of the entire Eastern Kingdom.

The archbishop was supposed to sit in the rear, but when the invitation letter jointly signed by the archdruid was sent to him, he had to come to the barren land of Silithus, Benedictus looked at The old Mograine beside him and Tyrande, the priest of the moon who was as honorable as him, and the leaders and chiefs of various races standing beside the group.

Even if the saint had any complaints, he could not speak them out. Now the situation is very clear, this is the gathering of the leaders of the whole world, it's not that my identity is exposed, and it's not that I'm the only one who is unlucky.

In such a situation, apart from letting out a long sigh, what else can Benedictus do?

There are fights in any large order, even righteous paladins over doctrinal differences, let alone a cult like the Twilight Church.

There are three ancient gods that exist in this world, but the Twilight Church is divided into four factions, Cugall who worships the thousand-eyed demon C'Thun, Ms. Sara, the servant of the thousand-throat demon Yogg-Saron, and the nightmare demon Enzo. Si, and the disciples of the strongest ancient god, the seven-headed Y'Shaarj, who died a long time ago but are said to still have power seeds in Pandaria, the foggy continent.

They are constantly fighting with each other. Recently, Benedictas even heard that there is a fifth follower of the ancient god, the dark demon Sataras, and he himself is the leader of the faction of N'Zoth. Because of his colleague Ha The existence of Weiss and the identity of Benedictus have never been revealed, but ever since Dick and his party destroyed Black Rock Mountain, the archbishop has always suspected that the Holy Dawn Knight and the Flame of Justice had already guessed his identity .

But in the past two years, Dick has been too reclusive, and there are always demigods around Theramore, which caused the three waves of assassins sent by Benedictus to fall into the sand, and this time the crusade against the Qiraji will inevitably lead to The Thousand-Eyed Demon C'Thun behind the Qiraji, this is what Benedictus has been avoiding.

If the coalition forces win, Benedictas doesn't know if his lord N'Zoth will be angry, and if C'Thun wins, the ancient god won't let him go just because he is a Twilight cultist. After all, this is not a profitable thing, but he has to come!

Hey, I'm so angry!

However, no matter how angry Benedictus is, he will not show it at this time. In fact, in the eyes of everyone, the archbishop has always maintained a decent and warm smile, and stretched out his hand from time to time to bestow holy Blessing of light, no matter it is a human, a dwarf, or even an orc, they can all feel the tyrannical strength of this archbishop.

More importantly, it seemed to be a heart-warming light!

The archbishop looked up, and in the long yellow sand of Silithus, warriors from all corners of the world gathered together. The sound of their armor swinging made the whole desert seem extremely noisy. The place is fluttering, and the whole world has gathered a whole 140,000 elite soldiers, gathered in the Silithus Desert. This should be the largest war in the world since the Battle of Mount Hyjal!

Under the banner of the Lionheart of Stormwind, the paladins from the Kingdom of Stormwind, the Kingdom of Kul Tiras, Theramore and Northern Border gathered together. They were the left wing of the battlefield, and on the same side were the Bronzebeard dwarves of Ironforge , the Dark Iron Dwarves of Blackrock Mountain.

On the right wing, that is the bright red shield banner of the orcs, the tall orc warriors of Orgrimmar and the darkspear troll warriors stand together, there are a relatively small number of Mulgore tauren, and a large number of goblin sappers , when the Kul Tiras fleet became more and more rampant in the sea, the Bilgewater Conglomerate finally chose the orcs who could fight against Kul Tiras as their business allies. Engineers help orcs fight.

Moreover, among the orc warriors, some dark-skinned orcs made provocative actions towards the humans from time to time. In the past few months, the orcs were located in the western theater, which happened to be opposite to the human theater, so the two sides did not fight. sparks.

The momentum of the two sides seemed to be compared with each other, and they seemed to be at war. In fact, everyone present believed that if it weren't for the existence of the night elf sentinels, dragons and druids in the center, the two sides would have fought together long ago. However, right now, in the face of a greater threat, the two sides who have never calmed down the fighting have to temporarily put aside their mutual hatred.

Although they haven't clarified each other's positions yet, and although Dick has tried his best to avoid conflicts, the two big camps, the Alliance and the Horde, are still driven by worldly events, and once again a rudimentary form of confrontation has emerged.

As long-sighted strategists can see, in the near future, these two camps will definitely start a new war for one reason or another, and that will be a war with the entire world as the battlefield .

But at least for now, at the moment, although they don't trust them, they still have to cooperate with their allies.

Bang, bang, bang!

The sound of the armor hitting the stone should have been inconspicuous, but under the spread of the mage's sound amplification technique, the sound was like thunder, sweeping across the noisy battlefield, and everyone stopped what they were doing , even those Blackstone orcs put down their provocative actions and turned their attention to the position of the Beetle Wall.

There, there is a large platform. It is said that it was the origin of the magic circle where the dragons and druids sealed the Qiraji 1,000 years ago. There stands the node sealed by the wall of beetles. Seal, the core of the seal must be broken there.

This work must be carried out by a person who can be accepted by everyone. In the original history, this work was done by King Saurfang, but at that time the Human Alliance was in decline due to the raging undead disaster , so the orcs dominate.

But right now, Dick's interference has greatly reduced the impact of the undead natural disasters, especially since Quel'Thalas has not destroyed the country, and the Dark Iron dwarves have joined the human coalition, the strength of the two sides has returned to one. balance point.

So the Archdruids deliberated and finally handed over this task to a guy who deserved his name.

Wearing the Judgment Armor and carrying the Windchaser Sword, the paladin strode up to the beetle platform, and a gong-like carrier of the magic seal stood before his eyes. It was a special metal disc, engraved with The pattern of a beetle looked like it was made of brass, but Dick knew that unless special items were used, even the sharpest weapon would not be able to destroy the seal that gathered the power of four-color dragons.

Quicksand Scepter!

The special artifact that the dragon used to seal the wall of beetles back then, after the archdruids obtained the blue fragment, sent it to the Cavern of Time in the deepest part of the Tanaris Desert, where the bronze dragon recreated it. Forge it into a Scepter of Shifting Sands.

The archdruid Staghelm, who suffered the pain of losing his son, threw his scepter on the wall of the beetle angrily, causing the scepter to be broken into four pieces. Now the archdruid who has traveled the world is standing on the ground of Malfurion. Behind him, Dick could even see him at a glance, but Staghelmet focused all his attention on the wall of beetles in front of him. His fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were full of indifference, which was the indifference of killing.

He bared his teeth like a beast about to lose his mind! Even the druids around him couldn't help but stay away from him quietly. They all knew about the tragedy of Staghelmet, so no one went to comfort him—it was useless and futile.

After Dick stood still, a yellow vortex of time appeared in the air above his head, and then a bronze dragon about the size of Eranikus. The long horns on the top of the bronze dragon's head were gathered together , like a crown.

But he is not Nozdormu, the king of time, but a direct descendant of Nozdormu, who personally participated in the Battle of Quicksand 1,000 years ago, and lost three good friends in that battle. Nakros, a mighty and majestic dragon.

The elusive bronze dragon, Little Lori Chromie, is a real junior in front of his eyes. This is a giant dragon that has really experienced the battle of the ancients. Dick has seen him from afar on the battlefield of Black Rock Mountain. .

Anachronos spread its wings, covering the sky and the sun. Its indifferent dragon eyes stared at Dick below. The power from the same source made him feel the guardian breath on Dick's body, and his eyes also changed. His voice softened, but he still didn't speak. He stretched out his paw and stroked lightly in the air, and a cane mixed with yellow, green, red, and blue lights fell in front of Dick.

The paladin stretched out his hand and held the icy scepter. It was a not-so-gorgeous cane, with a yellow body, a black handle, a green emerald tail, and a yellow beetle-shaped decoration on the top. Holding it in his hand, he seemed to hear the breath of the ground under his feet. He felt every trace of wind and sand flowing in this desert, and felt the whirring wind.

This scepter is surprisingly associated with the Silithus Desert!

The paladins have only now come to their senses. No wonder the powerful insects have been trapped in the wall of beetles for 1,000 years. It is not only this wall that seals them, but also this desert! The bronze dragon used this desert as a true seal!

It's no wonder that Tanaris, Un'Goro Crater, and the large insect nests in Feralas have never been able to produce insects, only the lowest-level alien insects can be born! No wonder no one has discovered the existence of the Qiraji for 1,000 years! It's no wonder that the first wave of insect-men attacking the world could only send out the lowest-level worker insects!

The biggest reason is here, the worms can't leave Silithus at all!